We Have Visual

Ladies and gentlemen, you have the privilege of ruthlessly dissecting my first attempt at vlogging/PIBcasting : click here.

Please bear in mind we're still beta-testing. We want you to tell us all about the bugs. But please spare me comments like : "Elida, this is vapid" or "Mokciknab, you so fat". I already know all that.

My kids are mortified to be portrayed in the vlog, and the fact that it might be viewed by others is doubly upsetting.

"Brownie!", Aiysha cried to her teddy bear, "Murder me! Murder me, right now!".

Good news for her : when I tried to open the link at home, I found the downloading and buffering tedious, so I'm thinking there might be only two of you who would manage to see this thing. (We need bigger pipes, people! Bigger pipes!)

Adam is horrified that I called our executive secetary cum event specialist cum all-round feel good guy, Shazwan, my second husband.

"You betrayed us, Mummy!", he declared, "You're having an affair with Uncle Shazwan!".
"I didn't mean it literally, Adam", I explained.

He wasn't convinced.

"Well, it was nice knowing you, Mummy", he said gravely. "Wait till I tell Daddy when we get to Jakarta. You won't be our mother for long".

That means I'll still be his mother for another couple of days. We're touching down at Sukarno-Hatta on Thursday.

Listen, we're serious about you sending us your own PIBcast. Evan Williams, the guy who created Blogger, and then sold the company to Google, is now experimenting with podcasting, hoping to spark off personal broadcasting, the same way he jumpstarted personal publishing. I'm emboldened to find that even the great minds are thinking along the same path. With PIBcasting, we hope to give you your own TV show, so start recording now.

mokciknab muttered at 8:51 pm ~ ~